When the truth can't sing
Life will a hanging rope
Everyday it will be the
looking back
The shadow of fear
Every dream is a nightmare
When the truth is
suppressed
Dishing out lies in a menu
The food will never taste
good
No doubt there will be
supporters
They will think it is the
gospel truth
As long as they can get on
the wagon train
Nothing matters even
selling their souls
Wake up with the lies
The heavy loads will bury
the soul
When the truth can't sing
Life will be a hanging
rope
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